LOGINJaylene
“We will arrive in three minutes, young master,” Peterson, the family driver, announces. I didn't open my eyes as I nodded. My secretary, Laura. Her voice is shaky with excitement, “Sir, you need to look at this.” “What is it?” I take the tablet from her, my eyes shining bright as the online orders are already sold out within a few minutes. “Sir, this is good news for you,” Laura is smiling happily, “When the hall is open in a few hours, for sure everything will also be sold out and you will make it to the business page tomorrow.” I’m beaming with happiness at the thought. This is a huge step forward for me and I know my grandmother will be proud of me. “I heard that Cain hasn’t sold even a piece online yet,” Laura picks on my elder brother, mocking him, “I don’t know why he bothers to compete with you. You are better than him in so many ways that is why grandmother is going to name you the CEO tonight. Young master, you need to be happy and carry yourself with more confidence.” I bob my head, agreeing with her as I raised my shoulders. Nobody deserves to become the CEO of Emerald Enterprise like me. Not even Cain, who thinks that it is his birth right. I have been working day and night. Long hours, investing more time to make sure the company is stable at the top class of San Zero. Making my own name, creating my own design. While all he does is sleep and wake up at the casino, gamble, womanize and spend money at the most unprofitable things. Even my grandmother acknowledges my effort and rewards me for it each time. And without a doubt she knows I’m more deserving than my brother. Laura swipes to the next slides, showing the lists of investors and how the company charts are rising for the past few hours. “A few hours ago, your grandmother had a meeting with the board members and for sure she has told them her decision to make you the CEO and all of them have invested in your stock market and will support the Hall of Vintage Collections.” “That is good enough, my hard work is finally paying off.” “Young master, we are here,” Peterson announces again. “Thank you,” I open the door of my car and button up my favorite grey two piece suit. I noticed Cain leaning on his car, smoking. It looks like he has been waiting for me to come. “I will call the security guards, Sir,” Laura cautioned, afraid to see Cain in my private garage. She already knows his appearance means trouble. “Look who we have here,” Cain chuckles and stumps his cigarette under his shoes as he takes a few steps towards Laura. He leans forward and strokes her face with his fingers, “Your skin is smooth and soft.” Laura takes a step backwards but Cain grabs the collar of her shirt, pulling her closer to himself, “Why are you acting like you don’t like my touch? Do you know how many ladies spread their legs for me in a day? At night?” I grabbed his wrist, yanking it off Laura as I stepped in between them, “Why are you harassing my secretary, Cain? What are you high on this time?” Cain scoffs, “Didn’t that bitch tell you how many times I called your phone?” “I couldn’t care less, what do you want from me?” I look at the watch around my wrist, “I don’t have your time so hurry up and get out of my way.” Cain burst out laughing, clapping and pointing his finger at me. I clenched my fist, anger rising inside me. “What are you laughing at, you maniac!” He holds his chest, waving at me, “I will stop now, I will stop now. I forgot how busy you are and how tonight is all about you.” “I don’t need your congratulations, save it for yourself.” “Don’t be so naive, you know that is not happening. You are nothing but an homosexual who let’s another man fucks him in the ass and…” I don’t let Cain finish his sentence as I punch him across the face, “Watch your fucking mouth, you drug head!” He stumbles backwards, wiping off blood from the corner of his lips as he gives me a stern look. I look around briefly, except Peterson and Laura, hoping no one else heard him. If my grandmother ever knows my preference… if she ever knows that I lay with men or… I’m gay or know that I have a boyfriend. I will loose… I will loose every fucking thing I have worked so hard for. My grandmother is all loving to me but that is where she draws the line. And no one has been gay throughout my family lineage and I can’t be the one who is openly the first, at least until I become the CEO and everything will be in my power and I will come out to my grandmother. I will introduce my boyfriend, Lucas, to her and tell her he is the man I wish to spend the rest of my life with. “Why are you heated up? Are you afraid that our grandmother will know your secrets?” “I’m warning you, Cain! Don't push me!” “Or else what? Convince our grandmother to send me to some mental hospital abroad! Was that your idea?” I rolled my eyes, scoffing, “I don’t care what plans grandmother has for you or where you go. I don’t have the time to gossip about you with grandma when I have business to talk about. I’m warning you, don’t ever mention what you said earlier in front of me again! Do you understand me?” “Did I strike a nerve? You know I’m not lying and I’m going to prove it to everyone if you do not tell our grandmother that you won’t be the CEO! C’mon tell her that you don’t deserve to be the CEO and that I deserve it more. Jaylene you and I know that this is my birthright! You know that if father and mother were here, if you didn’t kill them! I will be in control of this position and not watch you play favorite grandson to our grandmother.” “Are you threatening me, Cain? I can see that you are tired of walking a free man because all I have to do is make just one phone call and I will get you arrested and locked away, don't push me while I’m still being nice to you,” I spit to the side and walk out of him! What the fuck! Jesus! I’m so fucking pissed off! How on earth did I have a brother like him! I killed our parents, my foot!Dear Readers, This is Lame Ruler. Reborn As A Wolf / Reborn As His Wolf, has now come to an end. Usually, I think I always have a lot to say on my author’s note but lately, I only have more feelings than words. I have to say, I’m very grateful to each and everyone of you who has taken out the time to read my book until this very moment. I appreciate you a lot, thank you :) Thank you for also sharing Rowan's and Jaylene’s world with me. I have a great love for these characters and I can’t describe the feeling. Maybe because most of their traits come from a personal perspective, which is kind of funny to me :) Anyway, I’m open to answering creative questions about the book, but not about the ending though lol. The ending of this story depends entirely on your imagination and what you want. This was exactly my goal, to have the readers choose an ending for themselves. And this is more of my style, or it’s going to straight up be a sad ending :) I hope my books continue to stay w
Five Years Later Rowan“This is the reason why I don’t play games with you, you are a fucking cheater, Rowan,” Maverick throws the racket in his hand to the floor, walking back to where Cyprian and the prison Warden were sitting, having a drink as they watched us. “Oh don't be a sore loser, Ricky. You missed the ball twice, and it fucking went into the net three times. Tch,” I throw the racket on the tennis table, walking back to the red velvet couch.“How much will this loser be paying me again, Warden?”“Shut up, cheater,” Maverick rolled his eyes, pouring himself a glass of whiskey, “Cyprian, you saw it, he cheated.”“Actually, Rowan won this round, Ricky. Just swallow up your pride and pay.”“Of course, you will support him.”I threw a cashew nut at Maverick, before throwing it into my mouth as I sat on my couch, my legs stretched out and resting on the table. “Alpha, the total amount is 2.7 million…”“2 what?” Maverick deadpans, cutting off the Warden’s words,
Jaylene “Omega, you should fall asleep already,” Sally switches off the lights in the bedroom as she is done setting up the fireplace.“I will be back with more firewood.”“Okay,” I answered sleepily, my eyes staring at the chaotic violent dance of the flames burning in the fireplace. I watched it blankly, seeing how the shadows danced across the walls, followed by the sharp pop and snag of the burning woods.It was relaxing, warm enough. Coupled with the smell of pine, chamomile and lemon from the scented candles. I fell asleep in no time and when I woke up again, it was past midnight. My bladder was filled and aching.I grabbed my phone and stared at it, they were new messages from Ansel and Davien. I let out a deep sigh as I slowly managed to push myself up. I gently climbed out of bed and immediately I placed my both feet on the ground, a tight contraction rolled through me.I take in a deep breath, my hand on my waist, the other on my knee as I could barely stand upright. I co
Jaylene I instantly recognized this person’s voice to be Rowan’s father.“Omega!” Sally ran towards me, “Omega?” She quickly slid on her knees, pressing her palm against my bleeding shoulder, her eyes filled with unshed tears. She had been hiding under the stairs with the other maids.“Omega, can you sit?” I did not reply to her as I stared unblinkingly into nothing, my breathing labored. The world had been spinning around me earlier, now it was unmoving, suffocating, uncontrollable, heavy.I did not react as Sally slowly pulled me up, letting me sit on my hips. I tried to ignore the dull, rhythmic thud pounding inside my head, followed by the sharp sting on the surface of my scalp. I could tell I was bleeding from the back of my head. I let my gaze fall on my laps at the wetness between my legs and instantly a panic gasp tore out of me at the sight of the blood pooling under my hips, soaking my pajama pants. I could not tell if the blood was coming from the dead bodies around me o
Jaylene “Are you sure the both of you will not stay the night?” I padded slowly behind Davien and Ansel, feeling some bad aches in my legs from staying in one position for too long. Earlier, Ansel and I were nesting together in a makeshift tent in the living room, watching a lot of good movies all through the morning. Until Davien joined us later in the afternoon. We continued watching TV, snacking leisurely, until we ended up squeezing in, holding and cuddling each other to sleep, the movie forgotten.We woke up hours later, because Davien and Ansel’s phone wouldn't stop blowing up with their Alphas calling. They were staying out late again. “If I stay out late one more time, the Alpha is surely going to ground me or report me to our parents,” Davien shakes his head, frowning at the thought.“I don’t want that. But not to worry, I will definitely return early tomorrow to keep you company. I hope you can have the inspiration, zeal, and passion to go back to work again.”“Lately,
Jaylene A week later, I’m in the mansion, going downstairs with my hand resting peacefully on my abdomen. I noticed Sally carrying a briefcase as she escorted my family lawyer into the living room. “Uh, omega,” Her eyes immediately widened in surprise, “You are awake.”I shake my head, reaching the last stairs. I clicked the space between her eyes, “Obviously, I’m awake.”“Young master, forgive me. The little omega informed me that you were having a rest, but I insisted on waiting for you.”“It’s okay, I’m bored around here anyway. Please take a seat. Sally, get a bottle of wine for the old man.”“Young master, you don’t have to.”“Don’t say no. Rowan has hundreds of collections and even built a cellar for it. He likes to drink all types of alcohol.”I find myself talking about him… I shouldn’t… I can’t. It seems the old man noticed how my mood drops, he immediately tries to lift it, “Then, I will take more than one. I will take a bottle home for my wife.”“How is Ms Maurice doing?
10 Years Ago RowanI was 14 years of age.If I remember clearly, it was during summer. I had just returned from the Alpha’s Institute. We had a three weeks summer break so I had decided to return back home. Not because I wanted to see my father but because in three days from that day, it was
Jaylene With the unobstructed view of the city from this bedroom. I can see the day turn to night. And then the door opens to Rowan walking in with Remi beside him, a trolley of freshly made foods in front of her as she pushes it into the room. “I’m not exactly happy about your escapades, loll
Rowan I clap my hands quietly as the light in the bedroom goes dim. I lean forward and press a long kiss on his forehead. I caress his cheeks with my fingers, taking in his relaxed expression as he sleeps peacefully. I enjoy this view, drinking in the fact that Jaylene is sleeping on my own bed
Jaylene I couldn’t take another step forward. I couldn’t control the bile rising up my throat as I fell on my knees, throwing up all the porridge I had managed to take into my stomach. And then it begins. The intense sensation… The intense pain in my stomach, churning and twisting. Accompanied







